The love we felt when we were fifteen, now it feels like a life time ago but we still remember how it felt like it was yesterday,
Once upon a time we cried over text messages that weren't replied and heartbreaks that weren't really heartbreaks,
But now we are fifty and all we cry about is how old we're getting and the only heartbreaks we get are from our children,
But hey, we were fifteen once even if all we have to show for it are memories that make us smile once in a while.
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P.S
I never really understood young love because I never particularly had experiences of one, but I hear people's stories even now they're older and I kinda wish I could have experienced that.
~Robyn~
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The heart that cried wolf
Poetry~ This book contains several write ups like the one below ~ I use to think that whatever you put into the universe would always come back to you, just like a boomerang, but not all boomerangs return to their throwers, I've played the role of putting...
